.You make me drunk like dad's whiskey
When I was thirteen years old
Now I've got my nose pressed down on the table
Like I'm waiting for him to come home
My thought's keep rolling like boulders
Sharp off the tip of my tongue
I know he'd say âSon, you're a man, sto.
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